The moment the paternity test report fell on his face, Shen Tingwan smiled.
Before the wealthy couple in front of her, who were wearing high-end clothes and had generous faces, could speak, she picked up the glass of 1982 Lafite on the table and poured it on the report.
"99.99% DNA match?" She flicked the soaked paper, "What a coincidence, I match the soil from your ancestral grave——"
She took out a handful of ashes from her Hermès bag and sprinkled it on the stunned lady's head.
"Also 99.99%."
The entire marriage recognition banquet hall exploded.
The fake daughter screamed and hid behind the real young master's brother. The man stood in front of him in a straight suit: "Sister, you are so rude."
"Excuse me?" Shen Tingwan smiled even sweeter and took out a second sealed bag from her bag, "Brother, I also brought the pieces of the patent leather from my Maybach that you hit with your car three years ago."
"How about we take a DNA test now?"
